Altair smiled, reading their replies. He then sent another message to Jean-Marie, whom he knew was also in Paris. It would be nice if he could make an appointment with the girl he liked.
[We've arrived in Paris and are now resting at the hotel. We will be in Paris for the next five days. When can we meet?]
He waited for almost half an hour for a reply, but Jean-Marie did not reply to his text. Altair became grumpy as he was waiting. He tried hard to refrain from sending an SMS again for fear of bothering the girl. He knew Jean-Marie was in Paris to work ... so maybe she was busy.
When he almost gave up and was about to go to sleep, following his sister, came the text he had been waiting for.
[Yeay! I'm glad you're here. Sorry, I am on a photo shoot, I can only reply to text now. Where do you stay in Paris? Want to meet Tonight?]
A broad smile appeared on Altair's lips while reading the reply from Jean-Marie.